Originally, the most suitable candidate was Huo Gaoling, but he was left in the canyon camp to train the third batch of new recruits of the upcoming levy army, and there was no one else left by Mars' side except me, Huo Thin Tuo and Demon Moon, and Huo Baimo were all left in the Far East camp, and at least one captain should have been brought out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, judging by the looks and thoughts of the three of them, it seems that they don't want to participate, so they don't force it, so they just split their actions for the time being, and as for the question of right and wrong, they don't care about it for now, and take a few steps to see the situation.

"Huolu, this person is more than fierce, and he lacks wit to be incompetent." Mars replied mercilessly.

"Then you can go to the camp leader's guards and find a competent man." I continued to persuade that suddenly Mars thought of breaking off the queen himself, which was really weird, and his attitude was so resolute that it seemed that he had to break the queen.

"The people of Donghai County, to be honest, none of them can get into my eyes, and I'm afraid that there will be chaos when I hand them over." Mars sat down, a sneer on his calm face.

My talk with Mars fell silent, I don't know what good words to persuade, think about it, if Mars personally breaks off, it can make people put a hundred hearts, look at Mars's face for a long time, but Mars is firm in the idea of breaking off, I don't want to bother, so I want to open my mouth and feel unnecessary, and finally give up.

I stayed in the camp on Mars until the dead of night, and I had no choice but to return to my camp, at this time, I was already extremely sleepy, yawning again and again, and I would fall down if I didn't sleep, and I fell asleep on the bed when I returned to the camp.

The next day, I was awakened by a shock, and the pot exploded in the camp, saying that the White Turban Army was marching here, the number was about 5,000, and the leader of the troops was still the general on horse, and the intention was very clear, and he came with revenge.

I went out of the camp with my clothes on, and all I saw were busy sergeants, packing pots and pans, removing tent supports, packing bedding, mats, and clothes to dry, and putting horses and oxen on the wagons.

The sunlight was still very soft, not very violent, the time should still be more than nine o'clock, the White Turban Army got up so early, it seemed that their camp was not very far from the village, and they entered the range of the sentinel early in time.

A piece of news broke through the camp again, saying that the White Turbans were marching towards Hecun, no more than five miles away, and that the messenger was the nimble new sergeant I had chosen, and was doing what I had commanded.

Everything was as I expected, since I had calculated, I narrowed the scope of the spy, I only gave us five miles of time to escape, I hurried to see Lao Bushen, in order to be realistic, I asked the labor camp leader to give up all the living tools here, and only to carry weapons and food on the road, and at the same time, inform the common people in the village, tell them to avoid trouble for the time being.

Lao Bushen issued an order according to my instructions, and the sergeants quickly assembled, gave up most of the household utensils, and drove the wagons and ox carts to retreat to the ambush place in Langshan County, and there were twenty wagons and ox carts together, and there were forty carts, and this illusion was really realistic, if it really loaded sixty carts of food, based on one cart of 1,000 catties, there would be 60,000 catties of grain.

One person eats one pound a day, enough for a thousand troops to eat for sixty days, and five thousand people can eat for twelve days, although this food is not much, but it is just enough to tempt the White Turban Army, which just meets the requirements of the garrison's food reserves.

A cart needs to be pushed by four people at the same time, pushing these carts to march, the army's marching speed is greatly reduced, and the time to flee first for five miles is not short, but if the White Turban Army pursues fiercely, it is possible to be afraid that people will be scattered.

Qiao Tianmu ambush soldiers are only eight miles away from the village, thinking that it is not very far, but it is about to go, surprisingly far, there are many failures along the way, the wheels of the carriage are broken, and they have to give up, and the car is not really food, so they hurriedly transfer the grain and throw it here, and continue to push the sand forward.

This kind of march reflects the degree of training of a sergeant, where can these new troops hold out, how long can these new troops last, the march is less than two miles, tired like dogs, sweating profusely, panting for breath, in this way, they have to throw away the grain carts one after another, according to my plan is to throw away two or three grain trucks at most, no more, these are real food, to feed the sergeants, however, when really facing the test of reality, often can not develop according to their own calculations.

Of course, these thrown away food trucks can't be left to the White Turban Army in vain, and they will be burned when they leave, if they burn quickly, the White Turban Army will probably not get anything, and they can only watch the black smoke rise, and they will not be able to burn much slowly, anyway, they will mobilize the anger of the White Turban Army.

When I marched three miles, I saw that the pursuers of the White Turban Army did not catch up, so I ordered to rest for a while, repair and repair, and recover physical strength.

After the Martian organization was broken, the backward sergeants kept spurring them on, reminding them not to give up and keep going. This repair, until the White Turban Army caught up with us one mile of the road, and saw the figure of the White Turban Army, I also hurriedly urged the sergeant to drive the carriage and push the cart to hurry.

The White Turban Army seemed to see so many of our cars, knowing that it was food, and they were moved, and the army unexpectedly accelerated, and as soon as they accelerated, I also urged the army to speed up, and you chased after me, extremely nervous and dangerous.

Getting closer and closer to the plains under the mountains ambushed by Wolf Mountain County, my heart began to get excited in tension again, Qiao Tianmu longs for war to bring him glory, how can I be an exception, in this era of great chaos of cold weapons, who doesn't want to worship the marquis, achieve fame, establish immortal feats, and flaunt the eternal.

At this time, the advantage of light travel was reflected, and a small group of superior cavalry in the White Turban Army quickly pursued it, and the distance continued to shrink, and the number was about fifty, because of the impact speed of the horses, the distance became smaller and smaller, and in a few blinks of an eye, it caught up with the tail.

The cavalry pursued the infantry, cutting off the head was as simple as chopping straw, the god of death was infinitely approaching us, and there was a lot of commotion among the sergeants of the new army, however, at this time, a majestic body stood up, also a cavalryman, but he was single-handed, standing on the ground and not afraid.

He was a Mars, and he was tightly wrapped in armor, and I said how he suddenly stuffed me with something to bring back to the royal capital and hand it over to the Holy Moon. Behind him were four Fire Moon Sergeants, spears in hand, waiting for him, and beside them were several groups of New Army sergeants, numbering in a hundred, standing on top of each other to block the pursuit of the White Turban cavalry.

In terms of numbers, although our troops are still more than the cavalry of the White Turban Army, however, the combat effectiveness is simply incomparable, this is simply an unfair and unlucky battle, and the three infantry may not be able to deal with a cavalry, let alone light infantry, and there is only less than a proportion of one and a half.

Mars drove the horse into the cavalry queue of the White Turban Army, and the four Fire Moon sergeants behind Mars were also not afraid of death, and organized the new army sergeants to counterattack quickly, but they couldn't let the cavalry sprint at speed, once the cavalry reached the maximum speed, even if the knife didn't cut the body, it would be killed by the horse, and the other one, there was no reaction speed to fight back, so he could only wait for the hand of death to harvest his head.

Mars's bravery is undoubted, it can be seen from his impact to kill two knights of the White Turban Army, the end is extraordinary, but unfortunately one person is just a flat boat in the torrent after all, drifting with the waves, and in the end there is only the end of capsizing.